Won't Be Home 
Old 97s

You're a bottle cap away from pushing me too far 
Well the problem's getting big and it's a compact car 
So I won't feel so bad I did all I could do 
Now I'm on wounded knee and we're at waterloo 
So please get out of my car 

I was born in the backseat of a mustang 
on a cold night in a hard rain 
and the very first song that the radio sang 
It was "I won't be home no more" 

You're a rattle trap tonight my ears are getting tired 
To listen for a while before this thing expired 
It was bound to fail because of where I'm from 
Now the moon's at four o'clock and 
it's high time kingdom come 
So please get out of my car 

I was born in the backseat of a mustang 
on a cold night in a hard raing 
and the very first song that the radio sang 
it was "I won't be home no more" 
I was born in the backseat of 
a mustang on a cold night in a hard rain 
and the very first song that the radio sang 
It was "I won't be home no more" 
And I won't be home no more 

I'm pulling off the road I'm opening the door. 
I'm giving you the pavement I'm telling you what for. 
You're no more than a thought 
And you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror 
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirrior 
Yeah, you're getting smaller in my rearview mirror 

I was born in the backseat of a mustang 
on a cold night in a hard rain 
and the very first song that the radio sang 
It was "I won't be Home no more" 
And I won't be home no more 
I was born in the backseat of a mustang 
on a cold night in a hard rain 
and the very first song that the radio sang 
It was "I won't be home no more" 
And I won't be home no more 
I won't be home no more

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